The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

At the critical moment, Xi Qingyin almost subconsciously rushed to the closet, stepping forward to nest in it.

He hadn't experienced this embarrassing situation before, but he often heard that when people were caught in bed, the best place to hide was the wardrobe.This place is dark and hidden. As long as there is no sound, the success rate of escaping after the master falls asleep is still very high.

With this thought in mind, he hid in, and after hiding for two or three seconds, he himself felt that something was wrong.

Not to mention the difference between the current situation and 'catch rape in bed'.The wardrobe inside the aircraft is large and open. Just a small trip, this person brought no less than dozens of sets of clothes, all of which were hung on the horizontal bars. spaced a few centimeters apart.

This is not the main point, the problem is that even so, it still can’t fill the closet. Xi Qingyin just feels very open in the nest, and it doesn’t feel crowded at all. He can even lie down and sleep in the closet. The environment is simply not good. Be more comfortable.

That's not bad, if people outside open the closet, wouldn't they be able to see him at the first sight?

The person who just turned the doorknob outside seemed to be hindered, and he couldn't turn it open after a long time.

Xi Qingyin took a deep breath, opened the cupboard door, rushed to the toilet, and closed the toilet door. All his actions were done in one go. When he stood in the dark toilet, his heart was still beating crazily, and the sweat on his forehead was condensed. One drop after another.

In the next second, there was the sound of a key opening the door.

The heartbeat became faster and faster, and instead of the familiar gentle voice, it was a few cheerful female voices that greeted my ears.

A few people came straight to the closet, took out the clothes inside and ironed them, Xi Qingyin subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a good thing he didn't hide in the closet.In any case, it is much better to be found out by the maid than to be found out by Rong Yunjing. Ordinary people may not believe that he has come back to life, but the prestige of His Royal Highness is different.

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was too ecstatic and yelled on the social network without hesitation, then the crowd looking for his bones in Songxiya would grow even bigger.In order to reduce unnecessary labor, Xi Qingyin instantly stood far away from the frosted glass of the toilet, almost touching the wall on the other side.

The civet family's good hearing was manifested again at this time, and he could clearly hear the chattering discussions outside the door through a door. To be precise, it was the sound of 'eating melons'.

The female voice sounded gentle and said: "Hey... His Highness did not conceal his identity to participate in the auction this time. There must be many people coming up to toast. I heard from the sisters at the auction that His Highness drank several cups of grape wine this time, and Various fruit brews and tea brews..."

The wine culture at auctions throughout the ages is terrible, Xi Qingyin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a trace of sympathy in her eyes.

Another female voice who spoke faster interrupted: "Then you may have only heard half of the news. Think about it, with His Royal Highness's honorable status, if he really doesn't want to drink, who would have the guts to really refuse?" Rao pestered him to drink."

Realizing that she was being refuted, the gentle female voice suddenly became excited: "But Your Highness has indeed drunk a lot!"

The man replied again: "Drank a lot, because His Highness couldn't bear it, so he could only take the initiative to drink to resolve it."

Can't bear it?

What I said made not only the people outside confused, but also Xi Qingyin who was separated by a wall couldn't help but start to think seriously.

I can't bear it so much that I want to drink to relieve myself... I'm afraid it has something to do with what the Golden Peacock wants to auction tonight!

Think about it, mortgaged several properties in exchange for a huge amount of 'quick money', although Xi Qingyin believes that with the ability of Empire Moonlight, these properties will be returned to him soon, but for this He hastily pledged the mortgage, and he could see the weight of the items at the auction in his heart.

...So what exactly is it that made Rong Yunjing do this?

The maid outside the door quickly gave an answer.

"I heard that this time someone brought hundreds of works by the master painter to the auction. Do you think your highness will feel better if the works of the painter you love are being ruined like this?"

"Oh my god, hundreds of pictures?!"

Xi Qingyin raised her eyes, her eyes slowly widened following the exclamation outside, and she also couldn't believe it.

The person who spoke was also smacking his tongue:

"That's right! More than 100 paintings were put on the auction block together, and almost every one of them belonged to the best works of imperial paintings. One after another, the mental power fluctuations connected together were almost overwhelming. "Impromptu "No. 31", "Gypsy Girl", including "The Banquet in the Afternoon", which the artist himself is reluctant to sell, are all among them. The sisters who saw this scene in the first half of the night were all amazed. , the scene is spectacular.”

Xi Qingyin clenched her jaw tightly and pressed against the cold wall, the blood all over her body seemed to be chilled.

"The Banquet in the Afternoon" is an oil painting made on his 16th birthday. The content of the painting is Tao Liyan, Yu Yangnian, and him sitting in the fence for a picnic. The junior, whose teeth have not yet opened, is patting on the railing and calling in a childish voice.

That was one of his best memories before he joined the war. The preciousness of the painting does not lie in how brilliant the brushstrokes are, nor does it lie in how frightening the fluctuations in mental power are.Compared with his countless paintings, this painting seems to be just one of the more ordinary works, but it is also the painting that carries his most precious memories.

This painting has been well kept in the deepest part of the cliff villa, under the care of the housekeeper uncle.Including "Gypsy Girl" and "Impromptu No. 31" mentioned by the maid, these are also classified as non-sale works, how could they suddenly end up on the auction floor.

Xi Qingyin frowned, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Now there are hundreds of his works on the market, apart from the special case of Rong Yunjing, there is probably only... Uncle the housekeeper.

Thinking of this, he pursed his lips, leaned against the wall behind him in a nonchalant way, and couldn't straighten up for a long time.At the same time, the cheerful conversation outside turned into a sharp knife, stabbing fiercely at his heart again and again.

"It must be someone who was so disappointed in Master Xi that he sold all the [-] paintings in stock. Could it be to raise money for the black market auction in two months' time?"

"You don't know, many fans have lost their fans. The paintings of Master Xi are either sold off or destroyed by the crowd. Of course, these paintings finally fell into the hands of His Highness. I heard that there are no paintings of Master Xi on the market now. sold."

"If you don't have it, you don't have it. There should be no one who cares about his paintings, right?"

"That's not necessarily true. Tomorrow is the last day predicted by the Royal Artists Association. I heard that they decided to release the news tomorrow morning. The technicians will work overtime tonight to maintain the system. It seems that they are afraid that the star network will be overloaded and crash. Alas, I feel The royal painter world may be in chaos again, just like the previous gunman incident."

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with us, stop discussing, let's work!"

... Eh?Why don't you talk about it?

Xi Qingyin suddenly held his breath, neither up nor down.

Don't stop, he still wants to hear more, the news on the star network is messy, and he doesn't know whether it is true or not, these people work around Rong Yunjing, and the gossip they hear is always better than the rumors on the Internet credible.

For example, the 'black market auction' mentioned by the maid just now is a new breakthrough direction.

Xi Qingyin still hoped that they could say a few more words, but in the end, these people chatted a little more gossip, such as who brought the concubine to the auction and was ridiculed crazily, who stepped on n boats The people who reserve food are all sitting on the same table...

After some trivial matters, the conversation of the girls outside the door suddenly changed:

"Your Highness loves cleanliness the most. The first thing you do when you come back is to take a shower and change clothes without leaving any smell of alcohol. Go to the bathroom to see if the various bathing facilities are in normal use."

Xi Qingyin was stunned for a moment, her mind was running fast, and she mentally calculated the remaining time of the cat mask.

There's about a minute and a half left.

The sound of footsteps outside the frosted glass gradually approached, and every step seemed to step on his heart.The heartbeat kept beating with the frequency of the footsteps, Xi Qingyin narrowed her eyes, and quickly looked around the dark environment.

The toilet inside the aircraft is not quite the same as that of Jinpidao, which is in the form of a palace. Every inch of the land seems to be inlaid with real gold, silver and diamonds, and the word "流" is written from top to bottom.The aircraft is a temporary residence, and the overall decoration style should be closer to the public's aesthetics.

It is about 15 square meters in size, surrounded by light, and there are almost no obstacles. When you touch the wall, there is a cold metal feeling on it.If I had to use an idiom to describe it, it would be clear at a glance.

Where to hide, where to hide? !

Xi Qingyin stood on tiptoe, the sound of louder and louder footsteps could be heard in her ears, and her vision was dim and blurred.Seeing the black shadow on the frosted glass getting closer and closer, he subconsciously looked at the bathtub in the middle of the bathroom.

It is sunken there, and the water inside is controlled and cleaned by machines all the time, which is equivalent to a moving spring.

To be honest, if he had to meet people, Xi Qingyin had been used to pretending for many years, and he didn't really want to meet people with a wet image.

However, now is a critical time, since there is no better hiding plan, he can only wrong himself, quickly ran around the living spring, and stepped into the water to walk towards the center of the living spring.

The civets are naturally much stronger than the humans. If it wasn't for the fear of the sound of the water being disturbed by the dragging ancient style robes, Xi Qingyin would even be able to walk faster.When the black shadow had almost reflected the human figure on the frosted glass, he had just walked to the very center of the living spring, and was about to squat down while pinching his nose.

At this time, the figure outside the door suddenly stopped, motionless.

...Didn't you hear the sound of water?

Xi Qingyin squatted down slowly, hesitantly kept her eyes out of the water, and looked at the frosted glass in silence.

A respectful female voice came from outside the door: "Your Highness."

The corners of Xi Qingyin's eyes twitched slightly, and she knew that she would not go into the water.He really has no choice but to reveal his identity, and he still wants to give the young fans a good first impression!

It's all down, and you have to hide everything you say.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sink a little further, counting the time in the water like a magic wand.There should be about 1 minute before the cat mask expires. The closer it is to this time point, the more anxious Xi Qingyin becomes.

If he hadn't been so frightened in the last 10 minutes, he would have been able to ignore life and death directly, but it was such a close call that made people not want to fall short.

There was a deep 'hmm' from outside the door, with a hoarse voice and a bit of fatigue.After a pause, he said again: "Go out first, go to bed early tonight."

"Yes, Your Highness, you must rest earlier." The voices of the maids were full of worry.

There was a sound, the door closed very softly, and the room fell into a dead silence.

"..." There was a sound of taking off the robe in the room.

Xi Qingyin tightened his jaw, feeling that the current situation was as tangled as "Schrödinger's cat". He squatted halfway in the water, because he was not sure whether the people in the room would come in, and it was not right to stand up for a while. Not even going down.

The closer to the expiry time of the cat mask, the tighter string in Xi Qingyin's heart became more relaxed.

Until he was thinking 'Oh, there are only 30 seconds left, the bastard should be able to pass', but the people outside the door gave him a fatal blow without mercy.

With more than ten seconds left, Rong Yunjing walked straight towards this side as if someone had lowered his head.

The faucet of the washbasin didn’t seem to be turned off tightly, and the sound of water droplets hitting the metal was amplified infinitely at this moment, as if every hit hit Xi Qingyin’s heart heavily, and even his brain burst. A burst of dizziness.

Inexplicably, Xi Qingyin thought of the sentence the maid said not long ago.

——Your Highness loves being clean the most. The first thing you do when you come back is to take a shower and change clothes, and you will never smell of alcohol.

Is it going to be exposed because of this problem? !Golden Peacock, why do you love being clean so much?

'15, 14, 13, 12...'

As she counted down in her heart, Xi Qingyin clenched her lips and sank into the water, leaning against the wall of the living spring without saying a word.

'6, 5, 4...'

click-

Rong Yunjing pushed the door open and entered.

Oops!The countdown is not over yet!

Xi Qingyin's heart suddenly rose to his throat, but soon, his heart was like a roller coaster, just sitting on the top of the mountain, and fell back to the original place in shock.

In fact, Rong Yunjing didn't even look at other places. After he came in, he went straight to the sink, buried his head and coughed a lot.

The sound was heart-piercing, piercing and heartbreaking, just listening to it made people feel that the eardrums were agitated, and even the hearts of the bystanders also thumped and twitched.

Xi Qingyin cautiously emerged from the living spring, using a human body and human vision to observe Rong Yunjing at such a close distance for the first time.

He looked very painful, and drank a lot of wine, all the gentleness and nobility in the past were gone, but from the back, he could see a bit of depression and embarrassment.This is very different from the rumored "Empire Moonlight"'s slow and gorgeous image. It only makes people feel distressed when they look at it, and they just want to hug him and comfort him.

Three seconds later, the water splashed and the cat floated in the water.

"Meow woo woo woo woo!!!" The cat screamed in an instant.

God, he forgot one thing: a human foot can touch the floor of the fountain, but a cat's paw cannot!

There was the sound of splashing water impatiently behind him, and Rong Yunjing, who was lying on the side of the sink and coughing dryly, paused and looked back blankly.

In the living spring, the cat was thumping wildly on the water, but it didn't sink. It was even thumping and flopping, and finally leaned slowly towards the 'shore' of the living spring.

Seeing that it was only screaming miserably and there was no danger in its actions, Rong Yunjing quickly relaxed, took out a tissue and slowly wiped his mouth, while folding up the tissue, he silently watched this "drama" in the cat world.

A few seconds later, until the cat stepped on the water and came ashore, Rong Yunjing blinked his eyes lightly, pursed his lips and smiled.

You, you, you... you can still laugh?I really felt sorry for you just now!

Maomao rushed to Rong Yunjing's heels angrily, shook his head without saying a word, shook the water frantically, and arched his back to rub the water on his trousers.

Hmph, love cleanliness, right? Let me tell you to love cleanliness!

Rong Yunjing's reaction was extremely quick, he supported the sink behind him with both hands, and sat on the table effortlessly.Pulling out a tissue from the tissue box next to him, he shook his hand, and the tissue fluttered endlessly with the tiny arc of his fingertips.

The cat held back for two or three seconds with gleaming eyes, and was quickly defeated by its racial instinct.Its front paws are flying in the air, its hind feet stand up and jump up and down, trying to catch the tissue, and every time it is about to grab it, the tissue flashes past his eyes quickly, like a slippery fish of.

Looking at the lively cat in front of him, Rong Yunjing's frowning brows finally eased slowly, he lowered his eyelids, put half of his hand on his face, and smiled softly: "It seems that it is still useful to keep you, at least you are still alive." Can make me happy."

The cat's movement of grabbing the tissue stopped abruptly.

Oops, I was fooled by this golden peacock!

Realizing this, it angrily turned sideways and lay down on the ground, thought for a while, then turned its head unwillingly, and looked at Rong Yunjing with the vicious eyes of "sooner or later, I'll fuck you".

The latter sneered for a while, and the depression between his brows finally dissipated slowly.

Sitting in the sink, he teased the cat for a while, and when he found that the cat had really decided to ignore him, Rong Yunjing finally stopped his childish behavior with regret, and jumped back to the ground with his long legs stretched out.

He stepped over the cat's head, touched the wall next to it for a while, and then the light in the toilet was turned on with a 'snap', and his sight returned to the light.

The cat opened its big round eyes, and suddenly raised its head to stare angrily at the gaudy golden peacock. The moment he saw the golden peacock's face, he froze in place.

It wasn't clear when the lights were dim before, but now that the lights are on, Rong Yunjing's drunkenness can't be hidden.

He was born extremely white, a natural cool white skin color.When he was drunk, his cheeks were stained with two blushes, which were very conspicuous.There are a few drops of thin sweat oozing from his forehead. When he smiles, his eyes are crooked, and there seem to be twinkling little stars inside. It looks delicious, and it's very... exciting.

In the past, Xi Qingyin only saw Rong Yunjing on camera, or maybe they would meet at some important ceremony, but at that time, he only took a look at Rong Yunjing from a distance from the guest seats.

In his memory, Rong Yunjing was always hugging and hugging, countless people accompanied him, arranging many things for him, and he himself only needed to gently curl the corners of his lips and wave his hand at the auditorium, and it would attract everyone's attention. Come blockbuster girl scream.

How graceful and how official.

He stood where he was, and his words and deeds were the face of the empire, directly representing the empire.Just like the 'top students' among relatives and friends, they have a natural vacuum with aura.

Mingming smiled very gently, but there was always a thin layer of film blocking it, reminding people all the time: Ah, this is the moonlight of the empire, it is the glory that belongs exclusively to the empire, and it is an existence that you will never be able to touch in your life. .

It's different now, the Empire Moonlight walks out from the camera, and walks to the eyes step by step, the grace is still there, and the official is no longer.

At this moment, he is just him, just the golden peacock who is a little bit arrogant but really likes him.

"Thank you." Rong Yunjing held the wet cat in front of his eyes, at eye level, paused, and said, "I was in a bad mood today."

"..." The nose was full of mellow fruit wine, the cat blinked its round pupils, and stared at him without saying a word.

In fact, when the maid said that Rong Yunjing drank a lot of wine on his own initiative, Xi Qingyin probably guessed that he might have some small emotions in his heart.But maybe it's because she doesn't have a similar experience of "chasing stars", Xi Qingyin doesn't quite understand this feeling.

In his opinion, since Rong Yunjing's purpose of buying the painting has been achieved, he should be happy.Now that you have what you want, why do you still drink in anger? Isn't this making yourself unhappy?

Carried all the way back to the room by Rong Yunjing, the cat glanced at the ink placed in the corner of the room, and subconsciously let out a breath.Fortunately, he didn't steal much just now, so it wasn't very obvious.

As soon as I thought of this, there was a strong wind above my head, and the cat swayed to and fro.

Rong Yunjing conjured a metal pipe out of nowhere, pointed the mouth of the pipe at his head with a serious face, the wind blowing out almost made him freeze in place.

The cat meowed, raised its front legs and was about to jump off Rong Yunjing's lap, but the plan was aborted.

"Don't make trouble." Rong Yunjing pressed the back of his fate's neck quickly with his eyes and hands, and said in a soft voice: "I can only go to bed after blowing my hair clean."

Brother, don't play with cats if you drink too much, okay?Who the hell took down the air conditioner duct and used it as a hair dryer? !

Air conditioner, this is an air conditioner!

There is no moment when the feeling is stronger than the present one. Xi Qingyin really feels that staying with this person may lose several years of life.It was the first time he saw someone who was drinking too much but acted very quickly, and his sentences were very clear. He didn't look drunk at all, but he was doing some silly things.

After jumping around for a while, Xi Qingyin managed to get out of the clutches of the clutches, and watched the man go to the toilet to wash up without tears.

After washing out, a new round of nightmares began again.

Rong Yunjing was wearing a bathrobe, and Shi Shiran came out, looking around, as if looking for something.

After a long time, his eyes lit up: I found it!

The cat crouched on top of the closet, the highest point in the room he could find.However, his hard work will definitely be in vain. Rong Yunjing is a powerful fighter even when he is drunk. It is not easy to catch a cat from the closet.

With almost no effort, he grabbed the cat by its tail and slipped onto the bed.Gently put it on the inside of the bed, probably found a nest, and didn't mean to continue to 'torture' him.

……what's the situation?Sober up?

Surprised, a deep voice came from his ear.

"When he comes back, I will return all the paintings."

Covered by the quilt, the sound was close at hand, yet seemed far away because of the ambiguity.In the darkness, his voice was muffled under the quilt, trembling non-stop: "Now the paintings are complete, but why can't I find him anywhere? Could it be that he really... no, no, I What are you thinking, absolutely impossible!"

"..."

Xi Qingyin suddenly realized, and finally understood why Rong Yunjing was in a bad mood.

It lay in Rong Yunjing's arms with complicated emotions, struggled to pull Rong Yunjing's face out of the quilt, and rubbed the tip of its nose against the latter's face, there was a sense of comfort in it.

Soon, Rong Yunjing's slightly trembling eyelashes finally calmed down, and at the same time, his breathing gradually became longer, as if he had entered a light sleep state.

"Meow..." The cat finally felt relieved.

The night is still long, don't worry, I'm right by your side.

**

The sun has risen and today is a new day.

In a corner of a distant galaxy, in a milk tea shop, a girl in Yuhuashi's school uniform held an optical brain in her hand, and looked at the other table without blinking her eyes.

The people at that table were all young girls, their voices were so loud that they could knock over the roof, and their chirping and pricking sounds could be heard from a long distance away, and the object of pricking was placed in the center of the table. A small sketch.

"The lemonade iced milkshake you ordered is ready."

A cup of pink milk tea was placed in the middle of the screen of Girls and Star Network, and there was a red rose full of love beside the cup of milk tea.The girl raised her eyes to look at the store manager, smiled narrowly and said, "Thank you."

The store manager tried his best to look personable, and nodded with a calm smile.When his eyes inadvertently swept across the screen, he swallowed the strike-up that he was going to say, but blinked in surprise, and said, "Are you going on a long trip?"

Hearing the word 'travel', many people looked over in surprise.

Unlike 'travel' or 'out of town', these two words generally mean wandering around the interior of a planet or galaxy.

If you use 'far travel', it means going out of the galaxy and going to a place far, far away.Generally, only people with noble status will have this economic strength and demand.

The girl's status as an imperial painter is obviously qualified.

She nodded slightly, and said, "I'm going to Planet Imperial Capital... to find someone."

After finishing speaking, she suddenly stood up, walked to the table of a group of girls who were playing around, and asked with a blank expression: "If you don't want this sketch, I will buy it."

The noise of people at the table stopped abruptly, and she looked at her blankly.Especially when they saw the clothes she was wearing, they all turned pale, traded paintings with her tremblingly, and then hurried out of the shop with their bags in their hands.

"It seems that the person you are looking for is him." The store manager instantly understood, and said, "I can't tell, you are actually a fan of this person. Ah! I'm sorry, I'm not belittling Master Xi, but... hey, now It’s selling his paintings like crazy, the painting you bought will definitely not be sold, it’s really a big loss.”

He sighed pretendingly, looking a bit more philistine than others and very complacent.

The smile on the girl's face suddenly faded a lot, she pulled out the red rose from the cup, firmly and firmly put it back into the store manager's hand, and said: "You know I'm looking at you now, the girl at the table just now, like What are you looking at?"

"What?" The store manager held the rose in confusion.

The corner of the girl's lips curled up, and her calm expression suddenly became more ironic: "It seems like you are looking at a group of idiots."

Store manager: "..."

After the girl left, there was a burst of ridicule in the milk tea shop.

Some people are laughing at the store manager, the toad, who wants to eat swan meat, and some are laughing at the girl who is 'blind' at a young age, otherwise, how could she like Xi Qingyin.

The store manager smiled sarcastically and said, "Some people really take the announcement of the Imperial Artists Association seriously these days. It's ok, then we'll just wait and see!"

The people in the milk tea shop booed and applauded, and some even placed bets on whether the manager would be slapped in the face or the girl would be slapped in the face.

This situation is not just an example.

The influence of the Imperial Artists Association is enormous, and today's Xi Qingyin is destined to be the focus of everyone's eyes.

Whether it is online or offline, his current discussion level is comparable to that of the day of his death.Online hot searches are all over the place, and the offline crowd holds the paintings in their hands, feeling extremely anxious, as if waiting for a verdict, waiting for the final word on Yuhuashi's official Weibo.

And that person who has attracted so much attention, at this time——

"Why did you sleep on my bed! And broke the air conditioner in the room???"

"Meow meow meow!"

He was suddenly thrown to the ground in his sleep. Although it was a soft carpet, the cat still arched its back with a tigerish face, baring its teeth at the culprit with an angry face.

Rong Yunjing's forehead twitched, his jaw straightened, and his whole body was covered with a strong sense of resistance.After staring blankly at the cat fur that was tangled into little balls of fur in the quilt for a while, he suddenly came back to his senses and rang the bell on the bedside table fiercely.

After a while, the maids filed in.

Rong Yunjing got out of bed quickly, picking up a piece of cat fur as if he was far away from something dirty.

"Remove the sheets and wash them."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"and many more."

"Your Highness?"

"Don't wash it, just throw it away."

The cat took advantage of the chaos to escape from Rong Yunjing's room, grinning and chirping while baring its teeth.

It's so irritating. When I was the 'Genius Royal Painter Xi Qingyin', only people respected and admired him, and it was too late to climb the bed. How could anyone dare to despise him so much?

When he regains his human body, let's see how he handles this stinky peacock!

The cat returned to the place of inheritance angrily, and saw the set of falling white clothes tangled into a ball, wrapped in a strange and strange shape, and nestled near the black stone platform, just like a white garbage bag, which looked very sloppy.

The first moment she turned back into a cat in the pool before, Xi Qingyin threw the clothes back to the place of inheritance very quickly.So now when he saw the white clothes again, he wasn't too surprised.

After thinking about it, Xi Qingyin slowly approached the clothes, raised her little paws and touched the fabric lightly.

After a night of drying, the clothes still feel a little damp, and there is always an indescribable fragrance when you smell it close.

A little fruity sweet, but also a bit indescribably cool.

After smelling it for a long time, he suddenly realized that it was the scent of the living spring. Rong Yunjing had this scent after he came out of the bath last night, but it seemed to be lighter on him, and it smelled more comfortable. .

The cat kicked off his clothes with his little jio in distaste, covered his little nose and hopped away.

Now it's all right, the golden peacock dislikes the cat fur on his body, and he dislikes the smell of shower gel on the other party's body, so it's finally evened out.

After logging into Xingwang Taobao, Xi Qingyin bought two sets of high-quality clothes with the money from selling paintings, and then logged into her own small shop.

As soon as I entered, there were hundreds of private messages "beep beeping", most of them were enthusiastic fans of the store, and every word in the private message was full of praise that was about to overflow the screen.A few are for customization and auction, and some are some small suggestions for the development of the store. Generally speaking, they are all sincere wishes of fans.

Xi Qingyin read each one with gratitude.When he saw the No.20 letter, his eyes flickered slightly, and finally saw the sender he wanted to see the most.

[Last time you mentioned about the cooperation in the purchase of oil painting materials, can you tell me in detail how the cooperation is? 】

The cat paused, and subconsciously looked at the time displayed on the screen of Starnet. It was exactly eight o'clock in the morning.The official Weibo account of the Imperial Painters Association has been completely stagnant until now, refusing to leak any news, as if the noise on the Internet had nothing to do with him.

But just to be on the safe side, the cat still stretched out its little paws: why don't we talk on the phone, it's more convenient.

Soon Yukuanfen's phone call came.

The call on Starnet is very convenient, both parties can choose voice input or text input.As soon as the phone was connected, Yukuan Fan's anxious inquiry came over: "The cooperation you mentioned..."

[Don't worry, I'll ask you a question first. 】

Yu Kuanfen paused, closed his mouth, and anxiously waited for Xi Qingyin's next words.

[Do you know the news about the black market auction? 】

Xi Qingyin sat in front of the star net, her eyes were filled with complex lights, she was looking forward to it, but also a little apprehensive.

The maid said before that the butler's purpose of selling paintings might be to participate in black market auctions.There must be a wide range of information channels for Yukuanfan to do business, and asking him may be rewarding.

Sure enough, the person on the other side paused for a while, and said: "Although the name of the black market auction is 'Black Market', it is a legal trading fair. The people who come to participate are generally noble, or rich in wealth, in short, they are very powerful... "

【I know this, let me tell you something I don’t know. 】

"..." Yu Kuan Fan said, "General news can be found on the Internet, but as a gift for asking your question, I can give you a free news. I can't tell you the source of this news. You can trust it. You don't have to believe it."

【what news? 】

Yu Kuan Fan's voice was a bit mysterious: "I heard that there is a Class A war criminal among the items in this auction!"

Xi Qingyin's pupils dilated slightly, feeling a little suffocation:

[Auctioning a living person?Who is it? 】

Yu Kuan Fan cautiously said: "I can't reveal too much, why don't we talk about cooperation first?"

The cat paused for a while, and regretfully gave up asking. Instead, he copied and sent the text he had prepared a long time ago, squinting his eyes and looking at the dialogue interface on the screen.

[Sooner or later you will buy a galaxy that can produce Chinese painting materials. I can only tell you that if you buy it now and it costs 1 Chinese coin, it will be a thousand times, or even ten thousand times in a day. 】

With a dry voice, Yu Kuanfen struggled and said, "I haven't done anything these few hours, and I've been hesitating about this question. How do I know you didn't lie to me? If the announcement issued by the Imperial Painters Association has nothing to do with traditional Chinese painting materials, then Am I wasting my money for nothing?"

[You are desperate now, aren't you? 】

Yu Kuanfan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "To be honest, I bought that galaxy a few hours ago, spent all the money in my line, and gambled all on it. If it succeeds, I will buy it." It will skyrocket and be promoted to director, if not... I am afraid it will be lost forever."

"..." Xi Qingyin smacked her lips secretly.

In all fairness, even without his involvement this time, Yukuanfan might still make the same choice.If he and Yu Kuan Fan's positions were switched, he might not have such great courage, and he would be overwhelmed with all his wealth.

Thinking of it this way, Xi Qingyin couldn't help but feel a little admiration in her heart, and typed in comforting words:

[Don't worry, your choice will not be wrong. 】

Yu Kuan Fan said again: "How do you want to cooperate?"

Xi Qingyin input: [I hope my store is the only sales channel for Chinese painting pigments.In other words, I want you to be the only source of supply and only supply to me. 】

Yu Kuan Fan was surprised and said: "You want to monopolize this industry? But why should I choose you? It is clear that you will spread out and let the stores compete with each other, so that the benefits I can get will be greater!"

Xi Qingyin didn't answer in a hurry, but just typed in a sentence, "When the Royal Painters Association announces the research results, you will naturally come to me", and immediately hung up the phone,